Anomaly UK - Smashed Iphone

Smashed iPhone what an idiot
Always getting smashed they ain't serious
No internet I'm back to snakes 4
Back to pieces of paper and a pencil

I'm back to no internet til I go yard
But I'm back to Making Beats tryna Burn Bars
It's like Life Plays Me to Keep My Brain Trained
Keeps my Money low, Hard to Save so I maintain
Want suttem bad enough you gotta Chase It
Man Chase Cake to Unplug from The Matrix
Like the Sun in July swear I'm Always Blazing
Way too hot and my swag is amazing
Even in All Black I Attract
The Light and the Darkskin Girls in the back
Heard my Bars and Vocals on Track
Now she wanna be Part of My Project like Pat
Im'a Problem but You Ain't Gonna Solve This Equation
I'm Never Wrong like a Datum
Try Stop Me Im'a Swerve Em Then Scrape Em
No Debate If You Vex me I turn Satan
So high got me Floating Like a Butterfly
Got my Dad's Mouth Half Brain But My Mother's Eyes
Yeah I was Suicidal but I'm Loving Life
Taken for a Mug but I'm nuttem like them Other Guys
I Won't Spark it if it ain't Lit
Might aswell Throw It All in One Spliff
Right now I would have a Beat on Repeat
But My Phone's Smashed I Hum and Tap with my Feet

Smashed iPhone what an idiot
Always getting smashed they ain't serious
No internet I'm back to snakes 4
Back to pieces of paper and a pencil
I smashed my iPhone what an idiot
Always getting smashed they ain't serious
No internet I'm back to snakes 4
Back to pieces of paper and a pencil

I'm back to Getting Money back to Grindin
Yeah I'm back to Rhyming back to back with Zoobies and a Lighter
Always tryna Take You Higher like Earth Wind and Fire
Since Birth been Blessed with Brains my Goals will not Retire
The Crown and Thrown's my Desire
Tryna take over the World like the British Empire
That's that Slow Flow this Booth's alight but I'm So Cold
All my Life I Prayed For This like K-C and JoJo
I can Sing but I'm nuttem like Dolla
Man had Say Thank You to the Curren$y like Currency made Gold Worth suttem
You're just Fools Gold you ain't worth nuttem
My Stock looking like Apple in 90's Wait til iPhone Drops and I'm Buzzing
Like Bitcoin won't see me coming, Run up on Cuzzy like Show Me The Money
Bun Next Gen and Xbox crashed No Tunes on the Phone can't Download Apps
But I still kill tracks 800 characters each rap
Then Get The Hump Transferring to my Gmail Stash
Thank God that I got my Email's back
Coz Writing on Paper's sweet til it Rain's or Burn's
And there goes your Copyright Stash
No mp3 Player so I Got a New Phone
Bang on Beats Rehearse and Call Up Studio like When Can I Kill This Song
Fire Extinguisher close I am a Marshal man still Burn down the Building
Warn all the Women and Children Evacuate
Hope they got Back Ups of what I was Spitting
They didn't see it but I had a vision, they either Blind or they Tripping
I could make Beats for a living
But I'd rather Kill It myself coz I KNOW I Can Kill It, vivid

Smashed My iPhone what an idiot
Always getting smashed they ain't serious
No internet I'm back to snakes 4
Back to pieces of paper and a pencil
Smashed my iPhone what an idiot
Always getting smashed they ain't serious
No internet I'm back to snakes 4
Back to pieces of paper and a pencil

Written by:
Christian Katana-Smith

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